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Finish the story
Just keep adding on more parts to the story,but try twist the way you end your part...peep.......
I knew what I had to do-It's on now no turning back, nothing to lose I gotta fuckin point to prove/ These mothafuckas won't respect authority-after I let em' eat off my streets treated them like they was part of me- I was here first still I broke bread passed them some clientel-still ran my shit but never stop them from tryin to excel/ Ya'll tryna take the grimmey way but you gotta pay to be the boss-I brought you pies helped serve your cokes even let you hit my secret sauce/ Now you want me out want to be head of the serving ring-well if McDonald's want beef bitch I'm the fuckin Burger King............... |
this is a cool idea:
thought they was cool shit wew came from from the same naval back stabbed cash crabbed a version 2.3 caine and abel a regualr bible story, joshua but they diminshed the colores from the coat all this to smoke and toke tried to leave me in the moat with my life on the puppetmasters strings face down hard breathing i could hear the angels sing "wack up bitch" and i rose with a smack in the face looked around i was in a bar int he back of the place... ______________ 1 MC to serve them all PUERTO RICAN GRINGOS UNITE and remember Real G's Own cats |
BLOOD ON MY FACE.
LINE FRACTURE ON MY JAW, I OPEN MY EYES AND I SEE A CHAIN SAW. BUT THEIR MAIN FLAW WAS TO NOT CHECK MY POCKETS. DISLOCATE MY SHOULDER SET IT BACK AND PULL OUT MY HOT LEAD ROCKET. IM KILLIN NIGGAS AND I CAN'T STOP IT CLIP EMPTIES SO I POP IT GRAB ANOTHER SO I CAN TOP IT OFF WIT A CHERRY ON THE TIP GO UP TO THE MAIN MAN AND SQUEEZE ONE OFF BETWEEN HIS LIPS......... |
then u ran out of bullets/an you shouted yo bitchslaper hand me a clip/but im to busy dislocating his hip/fuck a gun/ using my hands is so much fun/right there an then in da door came more men/arms n necks i had to crack an spin da beast from inside came from within/im fighting wit a demonic grin/d.d.t.'s fuck da pin/i know ima win/now da on da floor asking for peace/ ima give them give them peace/after my machete i sharpen an grease/i start chopping em piece by piece by muthafucking piece/my machete is like a hungy canibal at its first feast /in his skull making a permanet crease/blood on my clothes an my full anger i havent yet unleashed/i hear foot steps so my chopping comes to a cease/friend or foe whos dat coming in da door from da east.....
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in from the door came my man big-Ray/a faggot hata,shit am lucky these fools were gay/we pick up our bats and started bashing up thier heads,lots of bloodshed,i think these fools are dead/hold up, these muthafucka's started rising,we stepped back cause this shit was surprising/they put thier heads on straight and started to stare,me and my nigga we just ran for the stairs/i hid under my bed lookin for a weapon,but i didn't know, this shit would be happenin/these fags came to my door ,and knocked on it twice,shit when this happened i just ran for my mics/they bust throught the door,this happened real quick/i was scared as fuck so i just started to spit/they fell to the floor,i quickly ran to the the door,one grabed my leg ,and it just started talking,i said "FUCK YOU MAN"and kept walking,i ran out the house "damn what a bad day",oh shit i forgot about ray.....................................
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geeze these gay guys must be diseased /
like chronic bronchidis or appendicidous b/ he grabbed thought it was me wit that touch like moses i parted the red sea/ i dont like faggots see an u continue to be flambouyant like ur gayness provide "bouancy"(how boats float)/ fuck wit me make the surgeon see "Ray" gave him chips like a "pay-day"(candy-bar) left his ass reamed he sendin out "may-days" the truth say to play gay is a corrupted insecure way/ to make my day spit the words i say left him soft with the assault of my verbal ak/ i got nothin left to say cept the story continues until we kill this lil gay |
i've had it had it
with faggots faggots all they do is comment on how tacky i dress i try to to let em see they what they say it not affectin me but the shit hits the fan when they talk about my drapery "this is ugly whered you get" "who ever told you to buy it shouldn't of said it" "it was ur girl huh, you shouldn't be with her she not good for you" "you should come with me" and it hit me that's what i was gonna do... |
"aiight, i'ma roll with you" is what i said to her
try to get head from her and get a lil bread from her and mami was a freak, usin the tongue like a pro positions that was only done by a hoe i'll cum on this hoe then kick her out like it was her sixth foul damn i came in this bitch mouth and then she asked,"what you want me to lick now?"......... |
then i realized this chick was just another hoe,
i pushed her off me slow, and then i ran outside in my car and speed off into the city, what a pity, it was fo me to waste my perfectly good time............ couldnt be fucked writing anymo |
.......when at home I was fuckin a perfectly good dyme/
Stopped by the store picked her up some flowers and candy-left on her two way have on them thong type panties/ Walked in the house ready for this chick to come and mount me-heard noises up-stairs like this bitch then started without me/ Got to the bedroom door what i saw threw me my chick is on her knees eatin another chick coochie/ Couldn't get mad so i just laughed, like fuck i'll join in-got my dick slobbed and put it in both of they groins then/ We chilled smoked a L and it was the best nite/I ever had till I found out the other chick was a transvestite/ |
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What was I thinking/
i knew her pussy was stinkin/ Now i got HIV and genental Herpes/ Shouldnet of fucked that hoe/ should of said whoa bitch FUCK NO/ Dipped out and smoked some endo/ but no now im infected and got a killa disease/ and blood comes out my nose everytime i sneeze/ what the fuck is wrong with me/ so now im mad at society/ im bout to grab my ak and go on killin spree/ Spitten and Sprayin and Prayin/ So I go to the Super Market and find me a target/ Some fat bitch sitten around lookin lethargic/ Busted two shots in her knees/ Made that bitch beg OH MISTER MISTER PLZ PLZ/ Then i thought to myself/ Do I Fuck this Fat Bitch up? take it fromt here... |
naaah,i go to fuck da bitch wit some infected dick/she'd get h.i.v. an really sick/but shell drop da weight an be a skinny chick/she got 2 shots in her knees/ im still hitting her doggy style while smoking trees/police show up wit guns drawn yelling freeze/ i pull out my infected dick grab my nuts an yell suck on these/then back in dis fat girl my cock i start to ease/bullets start wizzin past my ears sounding like bees/sill stroking, an im dodgin da bullets wit ease/i put my headphones on dis bitch whos bleeding from da knees/i crank up hot 97 an she starts singing" gangsta loving" by eve an alicia keys......
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i wish simon was here to listen to her sing so he could make fun
"u need some birth control here take some" orgazm was cummin (coming) she started to shake some like a quake son her pussy blew up it wasn't a fake one looked around at all the body parts she was a fem bot... |
Fem Bot They Replaced Her Pussy witt a blender./
witt a grill busted up better yet a broken fender./ Innovation it took some quack to replace a human species./ world domanitaion pasturising us like ...we cheese.// |
the body parts were scatterd, i hurt her
all of a sudden i smelled limburger i looked down holes developed in me like cheez from the swiss what could be the cause of this "help" i screamed for adive "call pest control" i was being covered in mice |
My theory is it's a conspiracy-and any faggot politician who objects my thesis I'll smack his ass teethless/
I think they on some hate shit, expire and terminate shit-Got us gettin broke while we trying to catch a break shit/ On top of that we gotta pack tools-cause between the government and the ghetto at dudes,Osama's after our ass to/ All this shit got my hopes straight detered-I'm bout to diligently grab my dilen-ger and start murdering these herbs/ had made up my mind I'm at the chumps-until my dog beside me shook me telling me to pass the blunt............ |
my bad I was respondin to the one before that.
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stop fucking up da cypher
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(say dis in an afganistan accent) did any body say anything about osama/ dat is me you best belive ill bomb ya/when i come thru bushs door it be boom boom boom bush no more/yes i strap to his body sticks of c-4 blow bush's soul right off da earths floor/my name osma..... bin ladden /yes, yes ive been a bad man/ since what, way back when/ya u best belive dat saadam is my friend/ we been popping guns since we were children/like hmmm da age of ten/bush its me u offend when i blow shit up i say it was me no problem/ so take ya sodemight army of men/ill wait in bunker or building /off wit da head when i catch them/i drop bombs all over american...embassys/world trade centre nothing to do wit me........
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haha that was funny
world trade i will blow-up, ur face is ugly i'll throw-up, i'll show-up, and go-up, and no-up, any person, who's cursing, and versing, me how can u compete with such a G |
Scared-of-Shit, nigga i'll grow a Beard and be a Terrorist, Mock-ya,-I-been-droppin bombs on Baghdad and Osama-bin-laden, Feelin-tha-illest, real-wit-tha-killin, Listen-to-intetions, thatz Fillin-me, takin over the embassy, n regain-yo-Spoils, you can drink some Gas-o-line, i'll just Inflame-ya-oilz...
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Derranged and spoiled, Where the Senator
Representita For the country, Life endevera. |
Spit it for a Minute, Infinite, Shit quickness iz a person to get tha Senate...
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killed the army ain't stoppin me
im leader of the world now iv fullfilled the N.W.O. prophecy any rebels ge executed heads put on display i decides what the media puts on and what they say... |
leadin the new world order like mexicans deported INS consorted
this shit is gettin retarded like this lines can be retorted oosama can bomb ya im gonna comb ya leave u like eatin 8 Somas valiums u left in a coma like thatakeova quotin hova im abova ya like i said free world leavin bitches wit free pearls choke her up leave her wantin to hurl hit the back of her throat made them toes curl fo so im here ta make u churl blow chunks til the plot unfurls release the hostages u cant take em all u a big boy now so learn how ta ball the phone ring dont answer the call im the negotiator ur words r useless ull stumble an fall |
so release the prisoners one and all
call the swat tell em get on the spot the situations getting hot i hear a pop from up top the roof "officer down"... |
or did the officer breakdown?...
orders and calls were drowned... the sound of the hounds were not even loud... they tried to connect links to Tha Dogpound but none were found ... |
the prison riot went silent as quick as it went violent//
because in the sky was visable a plane without a pilot no wait it's a bomb, the mother of all atomic// this is the last moment before shit gets demonic |
So lets roll like sonic move and shift out the way like tectonic
I'm tryen to stay alive cause I love ebonics, so lets jet// I got them suits that are bullet proof to the neck wit a bomb shelter crib thats proved to protect// Bomb drops nothen felt but vibrations...... Razh |
the vibrations led to aggravation
as i sat back to consider the situation causin more conflict than Castro to Haitians rhymin wit me therell be no debatin equal when im hatin got no "cum-back" like too much masterbation i see cops got reservations ev'ry time i speak they catch inntonation like i's abe lincoln jackin the proclimation but the call sign im sportin procreation make my own soldiers start a war draw sides neither get visitation |
i comand the troops
gun posts in houses mortars on the front stoops full advance ahead what i saw terrified me, we were going against the army of the dead with pluto riding on his balck chariot sword drawn our armies clashed on the white house lawn... |
then George Bush stepped out of the crib, glanced, and ran back in/
I blew off a wrist, the cat picked it up, his arm he put his hand back in/ from my assumptions, our guys were falling like pictures when shaq's dunking,/ the worlds bouncing up and down like a fat bitch was bungee jumping,/ I caught a hold to Pluto's chariot, gaurds didn't try to show me slack,/ so i showed him a sack, rolled it, smoked it, fell off the chariot and broke my back,/ |
say dis in an afgan accent) it isssssssss me osama bin laden/yes im a bad man/ when u see me ah damn man/pull out me cannon/den start blasting/ bush got on my head reward for 5 million ...WHAT!!!! im like worth a billion!/im a gun man still man/ i buss me gat/me m16 yes its fat/ i shoot rat ta tat tat/i cut em no slack/ i send letter to bush stuffed wit antrax/ give dat old fucker a heart atack/ ......
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say this in Bush's voice : Osama i almost forgot about you
u hurt me i doubt you to talk shit was brave u always talk about how bad the U.S. is and how we live have you looked around....you stay in cave with nuttin but a matress and a cooshy 70 some virgins is good but you have to wait to die to get pussy |
SAY....BLAIRS VOICE!!
....OH MISTER PRESIDENT,YOUR SUCH A BRAVE MAN// I'D GIVE IT TO YOU STRAIGHT IF WE WASN'T ON CANDID CAM// DIIRTY SANCHEZ,TOP LIP.WHILE I SCRAT AT YOUR FAKE TAN// SO GEORGE THIS OSAMA...WOTS YOUR PLAN// I WREKON WE BLOW 'IM UP WIT MY DICK IN 'IS HAND// BUT HE'S SUCH A BAD BOY,WE SHUD TEACH 'IM A LESSON// IF 'E DIDNT STILL AV 'IS 'EAD BERRIED IN THA SAND// OH....N GEORGE,THAT THING IN MA POCKET 'ENT A SMITH N WESSUN// GIVE IT A SQUIZE......IF YOUE UP 4 A SESSION!! |
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They started jackin each other off wtf happened
We talkin bout fuckin dicks dis aint rappin So Osama pulled out a gat and said "Fuck you Bush" Too late in his hand was a pile of Bushs mush Bush said " Thats what you get fo gettin me hard" Watch out or i ll fuck you in dis yard Osama said "Dis shit aint rite" By dat time it was already night.............. |
say in afganistan accent) it is night/im ready to fight/hey bush ..i stab u in ya eyes an knock out ya sight/ill kill u bush for any price/ill cut off ya nuts an then play dice/fry ya nuts an eat em wit lima beans an cous cous rice/sthsthsthsthsthsthsth mmm taste nice/fuck u bush in ya brain bombs i push/lite a hot knife an in ya eyes i mush/then ill call sadaam from da eastside connection/bush me ya na stression time to teach blair witch an u a lesson,you curs ed western/make a bush salad using blairs blood as a dresson/...
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say dis in a deep saadam voice)
it is meeeeeeeeeeee sadaam husain/muthafuckers might call me insain/ill do shit worst dan crashing a plane/world wide i got nuff fame/bush tell me whats ya fate/ when i lay da date/ill eat icecream an cake/usa is a big whore that my bombs will rape/ ill film it all on tape/da united states ,will be da departed states/haha i cant wait/an to england me u must fear/ima skull fuck ya queen an slit ear to ear mr. tony blair/an laugh while hes gasping for air ill give em c.p.r. wit da bottom of my nike air/no i dont care/dont take me for folly/hold on to ya dolly/while ill pop my colly/look out for me an chemical ali... |
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